But he was afraid of letting her see it and hoped that she could see it.
At least she knew what he meant to her once she saw it.
But since he had never been in contact with a woman, he didn't know how to express his feelings at all, and he was too shy to speak about it.
I really want to admit it, but what I blurt out is: "It's ridiculous, how could I be shy? And what am I shy about?" [
Qiqi smiled softly and didn't care. She was relieved when she thought that Bai Jian would not kill Ye Wuyan for the time being.
And this reassurance made her feel entangled in her heart. She knew that she didn't let Bai Jian kill Ye Wuyan just for money.
This realization made her a little panicked.
"I just said you can't be shy!" Qiqi said nonchalantly.
He didn't notice that there was a strange color in someone's eyes. Looking at her who was straightforward and generous, he felt a little frustrated that he didn't know how to express to her.
Half of Xin's long figure was in the moonlight. Over the years, he had been accustomed to the darkness, but looking at her in the light, he suddenly wanted to get out of the darkness.
"Bai Jian, have you ever thought about not being a killer one day but finding a legitimate job?" Qiqi suddenly had an idea.
She wants to build the Seven Treasures Palace anyway. If there is a master like Bai Jian as the treasure of the palace, who else would dare to invade easily?
And killing two birds with one stone can not only strengthen his own power, but also allow Bai Jian to give up his never-ending career as a killer and live a normal life.
She thought that no one was born to be a killer.
That kind of life is really sad.
Bai Jian didn't expect Qiqi to ask him this. He frowned slightly and seemed to be deep in thought.
He had never thought about not being a killer one day, so when Qi Qi asked, he didn't know what he was thinking.
When he was very young, his master took him in, gave him food and clothing, and taught him peerless martial arts.
But he was trained as a killer. He started killing people when he was eight years old. Today, he has become numb and he can't remember how many people he killed.
Countless, when the blood splashed in front of my eyes,
From the initial fear and sleepless nights, to the current numbness, he completely ignored it.
